User blog comment:Llamao/The Strangers/@comment-1298206-20130628003533/@comment-1298206-20130704172310

''The jovial hares are completely oblivious to the two remaining Strangers as they continue down the passage to inform the others of the good news. However, Flippingston comes to a halt and raises a paw. Chapman, Marshall, and McGuffin look at him quizzically. Chapman makes an inquiry of his friend'' "What's the matter, old thing?"

Twitching his ears, Flippingston narrows his eyes as he listens to the increasingly louder noise of clanking armor "It sounds like somebeast wearing a suit of armor running this way..."

Marshall stops for a moment and listens to the noise, as well "None of us Long Patrol hares would wear that much armor."

At realizing what the noise is, Flippingston's eyes become huge and he yells to the others "Run!"

As these words are spoken, Number Eleven charges up ther stairs and appears before the four hares with its greatsword raised high above its head